Ishtar could tell she was starting to overwhelm her mentor, as the the raven haired witch began to arch her body further and further. Ishtar found Kanoe's massive mound was practically mashed against her lips and mouth. The cat girl as a sign to pick up her pace to keep her witch entertained.

Ishtar's hand began to massage and squeeze at a quicker pace even as she began to suck a little harder with her mouth on the other swollen body. The blue haired cat girl's other hand had in the meantime found what it was looking for. The neko's hand began to slowly brush up along her witch's panties. Then slowly but surely her fingers began to trace the outline of her lower lips through the thin material.

Kanoe gasped as her partner began to work those fingers and lips faster. Sucking only a little bit harder caused her nipple to pulse even faster. A soft moan escaped her as she writhed from the erotic torture she was being put through. Her fingers jabbed harder and faster inside Ishtar's already eager folds, churning the woman's insides to a froth. "Uhhnnn.." she groaned as her eyes fluttered and rolled back in her head slowly. Unable to hold back any further, a steady flow nectar began to spurt out from the witch's engorged teat. The feeling of release rippled down the luscious orb and through the rest of her body all the way down to her curling toes.

Gasping heated breaths, the witch slowly rocked her hips up against the teasing fingers that had reached her thong. Those soft fingertips tickled her already glistening netherlips through the thin strip of cloth protecting her. Leaning down, Kanoe nuzzled into Ishtar's hair and neck, showing her pleasure and approval.

Ishtar could feel Kanoe's body react as it even as she starting to pick up the pace. The witch's pulses was getting faster, even as her mentor's fingers began to push deeper and faster into the cat girl. The neko had to release a muffled moan as she felt getting close to her own orgasm. But the young woman, had finally achieved her result in pleasuring her mentor. I take it....ahhh...y-your pleased....ohhh

Ishtar suddenly felt Kanoe's head nuzzle her own, just the feeling of the warm breath of her witch was enough to put the cat girl on the edge of ecstasy. Slowly the young woman's hands slipped under the wet undergarment and began to penetrate her mentor's flower.

The two women remained pressed up against one another. Clear nectar dribbled out of her swollen nipple, lactating after being teased for so long. The fluid would taste sweet, one of the many alterations to her body thanks to the monsters on the island. But Ishtar showed no shock nor concern, remaining diligent in her efforts to pleasure the dark witch. Panting softly, Kanoe did not even bother to respond as soft gasps and moans continued to be music to her partner's ears.

Both of them were now plunging their fingers into each other's bodies. Kanoe's hot sex clinged hungerly around Ishtar's invading digits. The woman's efforts only goaded the witch to try harder. Her fingers dragged over the swollen g-spot with each thrust into the other woman. In and out, in and out her fingers continued to thrust as far and deep as they could possibly go.

Ishtar could feel the Kanoe's fingers begin to focus on her g-spot inside her flower. Each time the witch's fingers plunged deep, deep into the young woman. It was simply too much for the blue haired cat girl, as her body was thrown over the edge into ecstasy. The neko head jerked back as she let out a loud moan that filled the room. Her fingers plunged deep into the witch's warm folds as they twisted a bit, overcome by the raw pleasure of the moment.

Slowly as the moan faded away, the blue haired cat girl fell forward as she could feel the remains of her orgasm start to fade. As she fell onto the massive orbs of her mentor, Ishtar noticed the sweet smell of lactating liquids. Subconsciously, the neko began to lick the witch's massive mounds alternating between the two even as her fingers began to thrust and in and out of the raven-haired mentor's flower even faster and harder.

Her lovely little kitten was the first to reach bliss. The witch purred as she felt her partner's body twitch violently as hot juices gushed over her still stroking digits. The young woman's head fell upon her large bosom. She cooed with pleasure when the kitten began to softly lick up the small beads of nectar that were drawn from her engorged teat. "Mmm.." she stroked the woman's hair, enjoying the signs of affection she was being given.

"Uhhnnn.." Kanoe groaned as the fingers inside her continued to drill in and out of her body faster than ever. Despite basking in her afterglow, Ishtar was persistent in wishing to please her mentor. Gasping loudly, the witch could feel her insides tense and cling tighter to the sawing fingers. Grinding her hips against the woman's hand, she saw no reason to hold back any longer. The gasps and groans grew louder as the raven haired woman's eyes begin to flutter. "Ooohhhnnnn..." Her hips jolt as pleasure wracked her core. The tension and fluttering in her belly melted away into a pure molten heat that was shooting through her loins. A blissful wail escaped the witch as she too suffered her own climax.

Ishtar could here her mentor's moans and gasps growing louder as the witch's flower gripped her tightly. It was clear to the young cat girl that her witch was close to her own release. Even though she was in her own afterglow, the blue haired student increased her pace hoping to bring her into bliss. Within in a moment, Ishtar hear the tale' tell wail of the witch as her hips jerked in raw ecstasy.

When the witch's senses returned to her, Ishtar looked up at her partner and smiled. She could feel raven-haired mentor's hand brushing through her hair. I hope I am doing a good job so far, the kitten said.

"Mmm..." she stirred gently after the climax faded. Her body felt bubbly and warm from the afterglow. Kanoe leaned down and gave Ishtar a soft kiss on the lips. "Your company has been most.. pleasant," she cooed. Nuzzling the woman again, she cuddled close as she gently withdrew her fingers from the student's folds. The witch was satisfied for now and hopefully her little kitten thought the same.

The witch lets her eyes fall shut. Both arms wrapped around the other woman, pulling her closer to enjoy the company of extra warmth in her bed. Slowly her breathing grew longer and deeper as Kanoe lets darkness claim her. Drifting off to sleep with a kitten in her arms, she could not ask for anything better beyond her lover.

Ishtar felt special as the witch complemented her, and then gave her a soft kiss. Her mentor pulled her close as the two withdrew their fingers. Ishtar felt quite warm and quite safe in the arms of her raven-haired partner. As they snuggled together, the blue haired cat girl could her Kanoe breathing slow down as she closed her eyes. It was clear to the young neko she felt comfortable enough to go to sleep with her new partner. The kitten nuzzled a bit before she found a comfortable spot in her partner's arms and she too began to drift off to sleep...